Thank God I didn't have any other relatives!The new school was a mixed school, not only were there girls there some of the teachers were female as wel... and this really made life complicated for me, complicated and very tiring. How I made it through school at all is a miracle I have yet to work out. Right from day one I found myself the target of every female in the place, I just had to walk into a room and all the girls would look my way and as for the teachers, hell, I was always in detention. "Then look at me when I'm fucking you." "Yes, Gwen," I laughed, looking back at her. Her torso began moving towards me and away from me again repeatedly as her eyes closed. I did nothing, except enjoy the pleasure. "You don't even need the sight, you just need the feeling." "That is correct, now shut up and let me fuck you with my pussy. Don't make me get physical with you, I'll do it." A smirk came along onto my face as her movements began getting faster. I looked her face and I already saw. "Where do we wash clothes?" she asked."In the creek, like everybody," came the reply, which was not comforting to a city girl, "Why? What needs washing?" The... the bed clothes, and... my night-gown," she stammered, blushing."Blood?" he asked.Again she blushed even deeper and nodded."Hey!" Charlie shouted, "I got me a virgin!"Becky quickly became accustomed to Charlie's demands on her body; he would roll onto her almost every night and again some mornings. It didn't hurt any more, but she was. “Most things are holding out, but I’ve used up a lot of the flour already,” Leena admitted. She was teaching herself new northern dishes with help from the ship’s cook and the recipe book she’d bought, but to compensate for her shortcomings, she found herself falling back to baking time and time again, producing breads or pastries for most meals.That would have to stop soon. Peregrine had an oven, but once they reached land, baking over a campfire would be too time-consuming. She’d need to.